Because his father Zhang Jianguo had had a major operation, Zhang Bixuan was not relieved to return to Hong Kong. He just asked Xier to go back to continue filming, while he kept Tang Xiaotian and Zhou Meili by his side.

The house Zhang Bixuan bought in Shenzhen is not smaller than that in Hong Kong, with a house of more than 30,000 square meters, and even a large forest, a small pond with several small boats in the pond, and an island of dozens of square meters in the center of the pond.

Buying large-scale residential buildings is not entirely because of luxury. More importantly, taking advantage of the cheap land, finding opportunities to buy more land and hoard it. When the real estate industry is booming, you will definitely make hundreds of times the profit.

Zhang Bixuan asked Zhou Meili to cultivate her body in a mansion and not get angry. Zhang Bixuan often took Tang Xiaotian to the hospital to talk to her father.

After waiting for more than two months, the thread left by the surgery on Zhang Jianguo's head had long been removed and the wounds had healed. However, Zhang Bixuan found that his uncle Lu Jun seemed to have given him a long holiday and had not returned to the military region.

When he saw Lu Jun often standing in the ward to buy, standing upright, and he rarely sat down with seats beside him. His old face was blushing, and he often looked at the hospital workers who were coming and going with a smile.

Zhang Bixuan couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Uncle, do all the leaders of the military region have such a long vacation as you? However, even if you have a holiday, you can't always waste your time on the doctors and nurses who appreciate the coming and going."

Lu Jun laughed and scolded, "Fuck! Just a fart fucking fuck. Your uncle will officially retire in a few months. Before retirement, I will leave my work to others, waiting for my successor to come to the stage. This military uniform is worn as a souvenir!"

"Then I see you every day as if you have something to say to me, but it's hard to speak. Why?"

Lu Jun hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know how to tell you! Alas, let's talk about it for a long time! Have you offended some powerful person recently? Our military system found that there is a force that is always targeting Xiao Xuanzi, your industrial hand. The source of that force seems to be in the Soviet Union!"

The Soviet Union, my good deed, in Zhang Bixuan's mind, the Soviet Union and the United States were both demonized. The Soviet Union was equivalent to the KGB, and the United States was equivalent to the FBI. The two superpowers were not only hegemonic, but also killed people without blinking.

Zhang Bixuan jumped up in fear: "What? The Russians want to deal with me! I fucked him. I went to the United States to make ill-gotten fortunes. Uncle Sam didn't send FBI to deal with me. Did I offend the Russians? I was wronged!"

Lu Jun thought for a while and said, "Calm down, calm down! You look useless. I said that the source of that power was in the Soviet Union, but I didn't say that the Soviet government wanted to deal with you. It was a civil gang in the Soviet Union. The leader of that organization seemed to be a Chinese. You probably offended some people!"

When Zhang Bixuan heard that it was a gangster, he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was not a state machine that wanted to deal with him. However, if someone had dealt with him, the number of bodyguards should be increased. Moreover, most of his bodyguard teams were sent to act. The remaining ones were only more than 200 people, and most of these people were Americans, so maybe there were FBIs mixed in. Uncle Lu Jun was considered to be the deputy commander-in-chief of the military region. If he wanted to recruit a large number of reliable bodyguards, he still had to rely on his uncle.

Zhang Bixuan smiled flatteringly, and grabbed Lu Jun's arm with one hand and said, "Uncle! Look at me, a small businessman, how can I fight against international underworld organizations? The Soviet Union! The Soviet Union is a superpower, and the underworld organizations that can survive in the Soviet Union are simply arrogant! My grandmother is your sister, I can be considered half of your grandson! You can't stand by death and refuse to save you!"

"Don't look like a treacherous official, okay? Be serious!" Lu Jun glared at Zhang Bixuan.

Zhang Bixuan pretended to be serious and blinked his eyes waiting for Lu Jun's reply.

Lu Jun thought for a while and asked, "Then what do you want me to help you? The other party is not in our country, so our country's police or army can't do anything about them. We can't let our country's army cross the border to the Soviet Union to destroy the gangster's nest!"

Considering that although the Soviet Union was economically difficult, only the United States could compare with them in the world, and the country could not have friction with the Soviet Union in order to protect itself.

Zhang Bixuan said: "Hehe, actually I think you can just introduce some retired special forces soldiers from the army to our company as security guards. If it really doesn't work, you can fight the Vietnam War and kill veterans. Don't just form a group of hundreds of people!"

Lu Jun had been standing for a long time and felt tired. He looked at the bench next to him, sat down, and leaned comfortably.

"Well, there is no problem at all! However, it is very difficult for the army to train soldiers, especially those who have been tested by iron blood. They are all elites. Hehe, there is definitely no way to send them to you as a security guard for free! You have to be so impressed, the Party Central Committee and the army are watching you!"

Zhang Bixuan was so shocked that his uncle was about to retire, and he still had to help the country and the military to take advantage of the situation. Forget it, don’t bother with the elderly, so he paid more party dues. Zhang Bixuan said: “Can I donate 5 billion to support national defense construction?”

Lu Jun glanced at him and glanced at him and said, "Yeah, it's barely enough. You can send someone to the Military Commission. Mamahu can produce more advanced equipment. Oh, by the way, the companies under your command, such as Microsoft, have very good technology. I hope you can find some Chinese technicians to help our army train technical talents. There should be no big problem, right?"

Of course, Zhang Bixuan agreed and said, "Okay! OK! There is no problem at all!"

If you find a large number of employees to help the military train technicians, you will naturally have a closer relationship with the military. It is necessary to establish good relations with the government and the military. The wider the connections, the better the business will be. Zhang Bixuan is very clear about this principle.

Taking advantage of Lu Jun as an intermediary, Zhang Bixuan paid 5 billion yuan of "protection fee" to the military, and felt that it was much more solid. A Major General Yang of the Military Commission even patted Zhang Bixuan on the shoulder and said, "Dare to do business, the Party Central Committee supports you, and our People's Liberation Army protects you!"

Then, Major General Yang's dark face showed a brighter smile than the flowers blooming, and said, "Make more money from foreigners, donate more money next time to support national defense construction!"

Zhang Bixuan smiled honestly, but muttered in his heart that the military regards himself as a sucker and will donate it once. My uncle is really an old fox, so he cheats himself. Forget it. It is a good thing if the People's Liberation Army's military strength is improved and it is very useful in deterring the surrounding slutty countries.

When Zhang Bixuan turned around and looked at Lu Jun, he saw Lu Jun and another white-haired lieutenant general communicated with his eyes. His expression was full of pride, and he was simply saying: "Look, the fat sheep I brought this time is enough. I will kill him 5 billion for the first time!"

Another white-haired lieutenant general had a look of his eyes, as if saying: "Let's find more fat sheep before retirement! Although you win this time, I promise to find a fatter one next time, and I must beat you!"
Chapter completed!